May 09, 2005 19:44
Today I went downstairs and saw my mom talking on the phone and crying. Then I asked my dad what was going on...and he told me to go outside to talk about it. He said that there is more cancer in her intestines that is really harmful.
I thought about everything, and how many times this happens. Marco called me. I tried to convince him to break up with me. I told him that he should get out while he still can; before he gets hurt or has to go through any more of this with me. But no matter what I said, he kept saying that he couldn't do it.
Now I feel bad.
Marco--if you ever want to get out, just do it. I will not take it personally. I want you to be able to live a happy life. I'm sorry.